Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that has aspirations to rule the world.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A working Cartrivision player
A Manna Potion
A Devil on your shoulder
A complete Mandelbrot Set, still in the box
A maximum of four juggling balls
A ten foot pole
A cherry blossom
A fax sent by a samurai to Abraham Lincoln
A Sword smithed from iron extracted from the blood of your Enemies
A stale green fruit loop

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